No Other Love - Jo Stafford, Фридерик Шопен

No other love can warm my heart

Now that I’ve known the comfort of your arms

No other love

Oh the sweet contentment that I find with you every time

Every time

No other lips could want you more

For I was born to glory in your kiss

Forever yours

I was blessed with love to love you

Til the stars burn out above you

Til the moon is but a silver shell

No other love, let no other love

Know the wonder of your spell